Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 583 Unraveling Gu, Death

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"Shake it, little nephew!"

Yu Zhenzi looked at her firmly, and said, "No matter what you do, my uncle will support you infinitely, but this time, you only listen to my uncle once, and let my uncle either live or die! "

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded.

The little clock in his hand shook slightly...

Yu Zhenzi clutched her chest, her face twisted in pain.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Yang Zimei hurriedly supported him, wanting to infuse vitality into him to protect his heart veins.

Unexpectedly, his face instantly turned into gold paper, blood black as ink spilled from his lips, and he fell into Yang Zimei's arms in a daze, his breathing stopped and his heartbeat stopped.

"Uncle-"

Yang Zimei screamed and took out a silver needle to give first aid, but nothing could pull him back from the hands of the god of death. His heart and lungs instantly became riddled with holes.

The golden silkworm Gu crawled out from his chest like a golden thread, Yang Zimei swung the Mo Xie sword and sliced ​​it into countless pieces.

"Little nephew..."

Yang Zimei heard the uncle's dislocated soul calling, raised her teary eyes, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, little nephew, it's just a pain and he died, that's great."

Yu Zhenzi's soul smiled without resentment, "I'm dead, and I don't need to be controlled by that old dog Meng Tianxiao anymore, go and kill him."

"Ok!"

Yang Zimei nodded with tears in his eyes, "I will definitely kill him, and then lock his soul into the soul-gathering mirror, so that he will never be reborn forever!"

"Take good care of senior brother, I'm leaving!"

Yu Zhenzi waved at her and left with Black and White Wuchang.

"Master...Uncle..."

Yang Zimei looked at his gradually disappearing soul, knelt beside his corpse, tears streaming down...

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Meng Tianxiao, who was sitting in the Lincoln car and was about to go back to City B, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if a thousand arrows were piercing his heart.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zhihua Xiaoshu, who was beside him, saw that his face suddenly became very bad, and asked hurriedly.

Meng Tianxiao didn't speak, but hastily took out a golden pill from a black glass bottle and swallowed it. He closed his eyes and meditated for a while before the sharp pain subsided.

"They actually killed my golden silkworm Gu!" Meng Tianxiao gritted his teeth, his face still had an unusual pale gold color.

The golden silkworm Gu was bred by him with his own blood essence, and it communicated with his essence and energy.

It died, and he also directly suffered internal injuries, which completely damaged most of his vitality. Fortunately, he carried the Yuanjiu Pill, which was carefully prepared for more than 50 years, to replenish most of his vitality.

"The death of the golden silkworm, does it mean that the victim is dead?" Zhihua asked suspiciously, "Master, you probably didn't recite the incantation. How could he die?"

"Yu Zhenzi, that hard thing, probably would rather die than be restrained by me." Meng Tianxiao gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I'm in big trouble. That girl Yang Zimei can even break my Nine Palaces Flying Star Formation. That talent Not all that great."

"Then what should we do? Should we hurry back to the United States?" Zhihua asked nervously.

"Well, let's go immediately! Qingyun, drive the car to the airport in City B!" Meng Tianxiao nodded.

He is no longer the hot-blooded young man he used to be. Now he has the right to be rich, sensual and sensual, and live a good life. He must not just die in one breath.

36 counts, take the best plan!
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[Everyone said, can Meng Tianxiao be allowed to escape? 】

(End of this chapter)